Not long after we returned from our trip out west, we had to head that way again, although for a much more heartbreaking reason. Without going into too many details, my cousin, Larry, had passed away. So, we packed up and headed to Laramie. Sadly, we had made this same journey only two years before, for my cousin, Jim. And, although we were together for the saddest reason possible, being with my family is always comforting. And, we always manage to find happiness in the saddest of situations. So, keeping this post brief word-wise, I'll just let the pictures do my talking.
Saturday, July 14, 2012
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